"Yayo" lyrics
(I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (back to slangin' yayo) to get my mayo)
Niggas say they got the hoes, I have yet to see the hoes, yeah
I know how it goes
Instagram with the flex, and the flesh where it go, yeah
Don't nobody know, just know I been the nigga since the brick cellphone, yeah
Brick cellphone
In these same ass Chucks, niggas thinkin' that I'm broke, yeah
Yeah, nigga, I'm broke
My PayPal poppin' and my Venmo poppin
And my Cash App poppin', ain't no money in my pocket
Tucked at the house, bitch, I'm cellphone shoppin'
Ain't no bellphone poppin', ain't no money in my pocket, yeah
If somebody asks, say I'm broke, yeah (Bitch, I'm broke)
I ain't got no cash, bro, I'm broke, yeah (Bitch I'm broke)
Honestly I'm tryna stay afloat
On my way to the bank, but for what? I don't know
Bitch, I'm broke
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
Bitch, I'm
Bitch, I'm broke, bitch, I'm broke, bitch, I'm broke
Bitch, I'm broke, since everybody wanna act like they rich
I ain't got shit, I just look lit
I don't do numbers at my shows, bro, it's all camera tricks
You see people rockin' my clothes, know it's all counterfeit
I'm negative in my profits, still borrow money from mama
We split an Uber Black, but honestly a '93 Honda
Is what I drive on the under, it overheats in the summer
It's embarrassing when that hot leather stick to my lover
She say it's cool but it ain't, I know boo-boo stink
Tryna hold it together is like holding a plank
I said, we can go anywhere but the bank
So it ain't throw shade, I'm like yeah nigga I'm broke
My PayPal poppin' and my Venmo poppin
And my Cash App poppin', ain't no money in my pocket
Tucked at the house, bitch, I'm cellphone shoppin'
Ain't no bellphone poppin', ain't no money in my pocket, yeah
If somebody asks, say I'm broke, yeah (Bitch, I'm broke)
I ain't got no cash, bro, I'm broke, yeah (Bitch I'm broke)
Honestly I'm tryna stay afloat
On my way to the bank, but for what? I don't know
Bitch, I'm broke
Ooh (On my way to the bank, but for what? I don't know)
Bitch, I'm broke, ooh
Bitch, I'm, ayy, bitch, I'm broke, bitch, I'm broke, bitch, I'm broke
I hope I don't goin
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
Bitch, I'm broke
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
Bitch, I'm broke
Niggas say they got the hoes, I have yet to see the hoes, yeah
I know how it goes
Instagram with the flex, and the flesh where it go, yeah
Don't nobody know, just know I been the nigga since the brick cellphone, yeah
Brick cellphone
In these same ass Chucks, niggas thinkin' that I'm broke, yeah
Yeah, nigga, I'm broke
My PayPal poppin' and my Venmo poppin
And my Cash App poppin', ain't no money in my pocket
Tucked at the house, bitch, I'm cellphone shoppin'
Ain't no bellphone poppin', ain't no money in my pocket, yeah
If somebody asks, say I'm broke, yeah (Bitch, I'm broke)
I ain't got no cash, bro, I'm broke, yeah (Bitch I'm broke)
Honestly I'm tryna stay afloat
On my way to the bank, but for what? I don't know
Bitch, I'm broke
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
Bitch, I'm
Bitch, I'm broke, bitch, I'm broke, bitch, I'm broke
Bitch, I'm broke, since everybody wanna act like they rich
I ain't got shit, I just look lit
I don't do numbers at my shows, bro, it's all camera tricks
You see people rockin' my clothes, know it's all counterfeit
I'm negative in my profits, still borrow money from mama
We split an Uber Black, but honestly a '93 Honda
Is what I drive on the under, it overheats in the summer
It's embarrassing when that hot leather stick to my lover
She say it's cool but it ain't, I know boo-boo stink
Tryna hold it together is like holding a plank
I said, we can go anywhere but the bank
So it ain't throw shade, I'm like yeah nigga I'm broke
My PayPal poppin' and my Venmo poppin
And my Cash App poppin', ain't no money in my pocket
Tucked at the house, bitch, I'm cellphone shoppin'
Ain't no bellphone poppin', ain't no money in my pocket, yeah
If somebody asks, say I'm broke, yeah (Bitch, I'm broke)
I ain't got no cash, bro, I'm broke, yeah (Bitch I'm broke)
Honestly I'm tryna stay afloat
On my way to the bank, but for what? I don't know
Bitch, I'm broke
Ooh (On my way to the bank, but for what? I don't know)
Bitch, I'm broke, ooh
Bitch, I'm, ayy, bitch, I'm broke, bitch, I'm broke, bitch, I'm broke
I hope I don't goin
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
Bitch, I'm broke
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
I hope I don't go back to slangin' yayo (Back to slangin' yayo)
To get my mayo (To get my mayo)
Bitch, I'm broke
